Chapter 578: Special Treatment

Yang Qiao took Ye Feng to the White Tower, and from beginning to end, Ye Feng didn't glance at Yu Jin, Miaoyin and the others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yu Zhongnan naturally understood Ye Feng's temper, and what Ye Feng had done in the White Realm before was also panicking. In addition, he had just had a big fight with Miaoyin, and he was in no mood to introduce Ye Feng to them.

simply, Yu Zhongnan didn't introduce it. If Miao Yin is still not angry, he really has the ability to fight against Ye Feng. However, Yu Zhongnan felt that Miaoyin didn't have that guts.

The facts also verified Yu Zhongnan's guess, until Yang Qiao took Ye Feng to the White Tower, and he didn't dare to shout half a sentence when his face was pale and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. Always panting angrily and sulking, staring at Ye Feng with unkind eyes.

"Master! If nothing else, the apprentice will retire first. ā€

Yu Zhongnan didn't pay attention to Miaoyin, but he still bowed to Yu Jin. In any case, Yu Jin is also his master, as the so-called one day as a teacher and a father for life, this etiquette is indispensable to Zhongnan.

Yu Jin's expression eased a little, but he still blamed Yu Zhongnan for being rude. So he kept a straight face, just nodded at Yu Zhongnan and didn't say anything.

Yu Zhongnan also left the bridge, but he was not in a hurry to return to the White Tower, but went down to the side of Qu Lefeng under the gaze of Yu Jin and others.

In the Holy Martial Academy, as long as the White Realm Martial Cultivator who likes to drink alcohol knows that the place where Yu Zhongnan went was the wine cellar of the Holy Martial Academy. As long as you are willing to spend Contribution Points, you can exchange them for fine wine in the Cellar.

"Elder Yu, aren't you going to make a little comment?"

After Ye Feng, Yang Qiao, and Yu Zhongnan left one after another, Miao Yin was panting heavily, and when she found that Yu Jin was also planning to leave, Miao Yin stopped him in advance.

"Mentor Miaoyin, what do you say...... What is the meaning? Old man...... It's a bit confusing. ā€

Yu Jin stopped and turned around and smiled at Miaoyin, his eyes were puzzled, as if he really didn't understand the meaning of Miaoyin's words.

"Humph! Don't play fool with me. This madman almost wiped out more than 30,000 martial cultivators in the White Realm last time. This time, he came to step on the bridge for your apprentice, and he may cause some trouble. ā€

"Troublemaker? Mentor Miaoyin, what you said is serious, I don't think Ye Feng has any malicious intentions. Besides, nothing bad has happened now. ā€

"What do you mean? Seeing that Ye Feng became a chivalrous man, he wilted? Tell you, once something happens, it's too late. That madman is here for Yu Zhongnan, and you, as Yu Zhongnan's master, must have to shoulder the consequences. So, do you want the situation to go unchecked, or do you want to go to the Holy Spirit Mountain immediately and ask for an audience with the Holy Venerable, and you can give me an answer now. ā€

Yu Jin's face suddenly became much more ugly, and he was secretly scolding in his heart that Miaoyin was really endless, no wonder Yu Zhongnan didn't look down on her, so she liked to use cultivation as an oppression, I'm afraid no one would be proud of her.

"Master Miaoyin, even if I go to the Holy Spirit Mountain, do you think the Holy Venerable will meet me? In addition, don't forget, if it wasn't for the Holy Venerable's action half a month ago, the White Realm would have been piled up with corpses and bones.

Therefore, you don't have to ask me to give you an explanation, if Ye Feng still wants to kill, even if no one informs the Holy Venerable, his old man will know about it as soon as possible. ā€

Yu Jinyan! With a fist hug at the rest of the elders and mentors, he turned around and didn't give Miao Yin a good look, and walked towards the White Tower step by step with his hands behind his back.

He ...... What is his attitude? Miao Yin pointed at Yu Jin in a daze, and complained to several elders and mentors: "Is it wrong for me to remind him?" Even if he doesn't think about himself, he can't let us be scared with him all day long, right? ā€

The elders and mentors glanced at each other, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

They knew very well that the reason why Miao Yin targeted Ye Feng was directly related to what happened half a month ago. In addition, everyone thought that the person who stepped on the bridge was Ren Letian, but the next thing he saw was Ye Feng. Undoubtedly, the previous praise became a slap in the face, and it hit Miaoyin in the face.

This is not a small blow to Miaoyin, thinking about the smug appearance before, Miaoyin really can't wait to take a few steps, jump into the abyss and die.

But what can a few elders and mentors say? I had to sigh and turn away. Perhaps, these people feel that it is right to let Miao Yin be alone and quiet.

"Qiao'er! Brother Yu asked you to bring me to the White Tower, could it be that he lives in the White Tower? ā€

At this moment, Ye Feng stood in front of the seven-story white tower and looked up, then turned to look at Yang Qiao and opened his mouth.

"Yes! However, all the personal disciples of the elders and mentors can receive special treatment from the Holy Martial Academy. ā€

"Special treatment?"

"That's right! Brother Feng, don't you know, the thirty thousand martial cultivators in the White Realm all dream of entering the White Tower, even if it is an hour, it will make them happy for three days and three nights. ā€

Ye Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised, he looked at Yang Qiao with great meaning, hugged his shoulders and teased with a smile: "You little girl, how long have you been in the Holy Martial Academy?" If I'm not mistaken, the White Venerable should be inhabited by the White Venerable. You are boasting about the White Pagoda like this now, is it any benefit that the White Realm Venerable has given you? ā€

"Look at what you're talking about, what's the matter?" Yang Qiao's little face turned red instantly, and then his expression changed, and he said, "Brother Feng, you come with me." As soon as you enter the White Tower, you will understand the meaning of Qiao'er's words. ā€

In an instant, Yang Qiao's expression became a little strange. Then he took Ye Feng's arm and hurriedly walked into the White Tower.

As soon as he entered the White Tower, Ye Feng's sword eyebrows immediately raised, and then asked Yang Qiao suspiciously: "Is this ...... This is where you live? ā€

The space on the first floor of the White Tower is not small, but there are five or six hundred people sitting cross-legged here.

"Of course it's not here, Brother Feng, you come with me."

Yang Qiao pulled Ye Feng to continue walking, and when he arrived at a spiral staircase on the west side, Yang Qiao smiled and ran up first.

"Oh my God! I thought there would be a room in the White Tower, but ...... Can it be ...... here Can it be inhabited? It's really weird. ā€

Ye Feng rubbed his temples, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked up the steps to the second floor of the White Tower with his hands behind his back.

There are obviously a lot fewer martial cultivators in the second layer, and there are only about three hundred martial cultivators in the huge space, and the basic cultivation is in the middle and late stages of chivalry.

"Brother Feng, Brother Yu's residence is on the third floor, let's go up and wait for him first!"

Yang Qiao didn't look at the hundreds of martial cultivators on the second floor, but held on to the handrails of the steps and circled, and pedaled up to the third floor.

A black line had already appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, his gaze was withdrawn from the more than three hundred martial cultivators, and he continued to smile bitterly and shook his head to the third layer.

There are only about a hundred martial cultivators on the third floor of the White Tower, and these martial cultivators are all late-stage knights, and there are more than a dozen of them who are already close to pseudo-knights.

"Qiao'er, hundreds of people are crammed into one floor, this is the special treatment that elders and mentor disciples receive? The Holy Martial Academy's treatment of the eldest brother is too weird, right? ā€

"Huh?" Yang Qiao was stunned, then understood Ye Feng's words, and smiled weirdly: "Brother Feng, don't always stare at those martial cultivators who are meditating, you look at the walls of the outer circles." ā€

"Walls?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, but when he moved his gaze to the wall of the White Tower, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and the look of horror in his eyes lingered for a long time.